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flickers of hope, can turn into flames of fruition. just don't forget the fuel. 🏃🏻‍♀️

I thought of texting you “good morning, I can’t sleep” and then I remembered that you are on a journey which I am not a part of and that’s okay but good morning I can’t sleep

twelveoddmonths

You stay because it’s easy. You stay because you don’t like falling asleep alone. You stay, you stay, you stay. You stay, until you leave, and then the leaving sets you free.

A.G. (via twelveoddmonths)

so..

I want to marry someone who will be my travel companion. Around the world and in the world. Life is but a journey and we are all but travellers. Hence, I know I want my life partner to be my travel partner. I want to explore mountains and caves and sit in the companies of mystical men and women, with you. I want to visit masaajid and practise languages and fall asleep on trains and go halfs on absolutely everything. I want to talk about what we're learning and doodle and recommend climbs and books and foreign films. I want him to be as independent as I am. And travel and explore and go on adventures with me. Yeah, that's the dude for me. And if I don't find someone like that, then I can do it all on my own too. 🙌🏽 it's a win-win :)

#woo #love #marriage #life #travel #partner

destinyrush

where is the lie

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obviousplant

I installed a ‘Relationship Saving Station’ at Ikea to help keep couples from fighting.

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melaninmedicine

Crazy how personal growth can make you let go of people you swore you couldn’t live without.

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Have you ever been able to literally feel yourself starting a new part of your life

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Swirling stars, setting moon and unsettled weather over the 23,000+ ft Himalayan giants of Annapurna III and Nilgiri shot from our acclimatization camp at 16,000 ft. Words by @jetbutterflies - ~ A few hours outside of Kathmandu, the main highway crosses the Marshyangdi river. Here, the river is cut into a steep valley and tumbles violently between massive boulders, angry and deep. If you turn right and follow the river upstream, it undulates through cliffs and canyons, past small villages with men and oxen pacing across thimble-sized terraces on the steep slopes of the valley. The river calms as you gain elevation, shifting from blue to azure. ~ This magical valley sneaks around the Himalayas themselves and into the dusty rain shadow between the fertile mid-hills of Nepal and the high-altitude desert of Tibet. There are few places on earth where you can experience so much vertical relief in all directions. This geography creates a certain silence, a gravity that is nearly impossible to describe. It leaves you feeling tiny. Quiet. Humble. Nauseous from the thin air, from the realization of our own insignificance.